"Go away, the Tianxue Robe is not something you can imagine!"

Ancestor Hongjun plans to let this greedy eagle go. He doesn't like killing.

The eagle knew it was no match, flapped its wings and ran away in despair.

The claw Qingfeng was injured by the eagle was quite serious. You can even see the bones inside the flesh.

"Master, save him!"

Donghuang Zhong knows that Patriarch Hongjun is very powerful

Ancestor Hongjun didn't say anything, picked up the injured Qingfeng and walked towards the backyard of Tiangong

Ancestor Hongjun used snow lotus from Tianshan Mountain to stop bleeding, used thousand-year-old ginseng as medicine, and combined with the repair skills, Qingfeng recovered quickly.

"Master... so awesome!" Donghuang Zhong exclaimed in admiration.

Ancestor Hongjun was still not used to the fact that his favorite Donghuang Bell had turned into a little girl, so he said in a very unemotional tone:

"You are not a slave, don't call me master!"

Donghuang Zhongming's big eyes were instantly filled with mist, and he asked pitifully:

"You don't want the Donghuang Bell anymore?"

Ancestor Hongjun felt that the tears were very annoying, and shouted in a fierce tone: "Did I say I don't want you? Wipe the tears clean, and cry all the time, it's so ugly!"

He didn't know why he was so angry. Maybe he was angry that he didn't open the Donghuang Bell Lingqiao, that he didn't see it transform into a human being for the first time, and that he didn't hear its voice for the first time. He was even more angry that he was at the foot of Kunlun Mountain.

didn't recognize it

"Master..." Donghuang Zhong was so happy that the master wanted it.

Ancestor Hongjun raised his wolf-toothed eyebrows and said displeasedly: "I've been calling you, stop calling me master!"

"If you don't call me master, what should I call you?" Donghuang Zhong asked puzzledly. In her mind, this word was the only one that was particularly appropriate.

Ancestor Hongjun frowned and stepped away: "Call me uncle, just call me uncle!"

"Uncle? Master, are you not that old?" Donghuang Zhong didn't like this word.

"If you are asked to scream, just scream, Luosuo!" Hongjun ancestor said unnaturally to Donghuangzhong.

Donghuang Zhong was not convinced and tried his best to argue: "Can I call you master?" Because master is the name that a wealthy family calls their husband. She had selfish motives.

"A baby with milk, what do you know? Calling me uncle is not negotiable!"

Seeing the stern face of Patriarch Hongjun, Donghuang Zhong did not dare to disobey her order. She was really afraid that he would regret it and not want her anymore. She opened her mouth lightly and called out sweetly: "Uncle!"

"Um……"
Chapter completed!